C195 (1/2)

”Congratulations, Young Mistress.” Chai Er, Zhui Er, Pei'er, Huan Er were maidservants that immediately congratulated him.

Su Waner withdrew her smile and said: ”Unfortunately, this plan can only be used once.”

”Young Mistress, each person has their own plan. As for the other two, this servant will help Young Mistress think more about them in the future.” Huan Er asked from the side.

Su Waner nodded his head: ”Take your time, your Third Young Madam is about to be driven mad by those people, of course you wouldn't notice, Grandma is already old, and can't wait to worry so much, all you need to do is hide it from the rest, as for Madam Hou, hmph!” She hated Madam Hou the most.

Mu Rousang naturally did not know that Su Waner had already become a worm, she discussed it with Yang Zixuan tonight, and felt that Princess Jing'an's idea was really good.

On the morning of the second day, she did not go to Madam Hou to pay her respects, but instead left early. Yang Juan Er naturally empty-handed, and furthermore, she had an appointment to make, so it was too late for her to wait for Mu Rousang, and only after nighttime did the servants find out that Mu Rousang left early, on the third day and the fourth day.

Yang Juan Er had not finished arranging all the social events, but a major event had occurred in the capital. The current crown prince's wife had passed away from illness, and all the officials and young ladies of Great Zhou Dynasty, from the merchants, to the commoners, were all dressed in mourning for a month.

Just like this, Mu Rousang would stay at home and recite scriptures every day. Yang Juan Er was also locked in the courtyard by the Aunt Liu and was not allowed to move about.

In the beginning of March, no matter if they were truly sad or merciful, they took off their simple jackets and changed into spring clothes, each of them bringing their families with them as they walked around to take a breather. The House of the Marquis of Loyalty was no exception, Marquis of Loyalty brought his entire family to White Jade Temple to burn, but Yang Zixuan and his wife were not among them.

At this time, Yang Zixuan and Mu Rousang were by the side of the Beijing Canal, escorting Mu Jinzhi and Princess Jing'an south.

”Big brother, you have to help me eat more of my hometown food when you go home.” Mu Rousang said while holding back her tears.

Mu Jinzhi nodded his head, he knew that it would be difficult for Mu Rousang to return to her home in this lifetime, and said: ”Many years ago, my cousin brother sent a letter saying that Eldest Aunt had always been talking about you, and also said that he had given you two pots of Purple Sage Ginger. She was afraid that you would not be able to eat it in the north, but actually Eldest Aunt ….”

”Brother, don't say anymore, I don't blame the Eldest Aunt!”

Now that Mu Yiyang and Mu Fengchai had grabbed onto a large amount of silver, their lives were naturally going smoothly. Moreover, with the passage of time, she had truly forgotten the unhappiness of the past, and could only remember the happy days from the past.

Mu Jinzhi knew that although Mu Rousang did not blame the Mulberry, she was still not too close with him, so she did not try to persuade him, and said: ”This time, when we return, I will see if we can invite the Granddad to the capital. Coincidentally, there is a fruit forest in the manor in our hands, giving it to others to take care of really feels uneasy, so I invited the elder to take care of it.”

”Brother, it's been a while since I last saw Granddad. When I saw him, I told him that I missed him and told him to come to the capital to take a look, I'm afraid that I won't be able to return.” Mu Rousang knew that with an old age, it would be hard for them to leave their homeland.

Mu Jinzhi obviously thought of something as well, and said: ”This time, I'll bring Shi Shu along as well, and let him go persuade Granddad. Wangfu-Tzu really wants Granddad to come to the capital, and also, the two boxes of gold and silver ingots you folded, I'll definitely talk about them in front of Father and Mother's grave.

Mu Rousang couldn't help but cry. She missed home, missed that peaceful little mountain village, missed the spring fragrance of the peach blossoms, listened to the chirping of cicadas in summer in her hometown, and the passionate villagers. Her life there was carefree and carefree.

A strong arm gently embraced her as Yang Zixuan looked at her with a rare serious look in his eyes. He reached out and gently wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes as he solemnly said: ”Don't be sad, when there's free in the future, I will accompany you back to your home. We will definitely find an opportunity.”

It was a promise, it was love!

Mu Rousang felt that she was blessed, she reached out and wiped her tears, grinning: ”Alright!”

”He really is a child. Just by being coaxed, he was able to keep his tears in.” As if there was no one else present, Yang Zixuan extended his hand and lightly scratched her nose.

”Ahem, my wife, let's board the boat!” Mu Jinzhi, who had just brewed a little sadness, humbly welcomed Princess Jing'an onto the boat. The person accompanying his sister was no longer him.

Princess Jing'an quietly reached out to grab his big hand, and gently called out to him. ”Husband.”

Mu Jinzhi saw his reflection in her eyes, and was startled for a moment. He then grabbed her hand and walked onto the boat side by side, and said softly: ”Thank you, my wife.”

That's right, thank you for staying by her side all this time, Mu Jinzhi suddenly thought things through, only then will he be able to relax his sister.

Standing at the bow of the boat, the boatman waved towards the two men on the shore. The boatman on the official ship picked up a long bamboo pole and stuck it into the canal.

Seeing that the boat had left, Yang Zixuan turned around to help Mu Rousang with his cape. ”I'll send you home first before going to the yamen.”

Mu Rousang smiled lightly and said: ”It's alright, I plan to bring a few girls to stroll around the streets!”